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room
Classified by how they give brain
Molly tabs, acid tabs
Take that shit straight to the brain
Turnin' up with my old niggas
Thought I blew but ain't

that they'll hate
You just for growin'
They'll hate you just for glowin'
My partna got killed the same
Day his baby was born
My city got hit by a storm

became of them
Tell me what became of them
I wonder what became of them
Tell me what became of them

Lost in this city of fog
Rarely seen by the sun
Just

know how it is
I'mma get you everything
I pray then I let him do his thing
Yeah
Kudala sikhruzuka yisono
He won't let me down lord knows
Baba give me

EST
Now that's a family I would kill for
Shout out to the fans who held
Me down before the deal though
And I can't forget my team, I pray
One day we

switch up on they man’s
Ima get the guap by any means don’t think you understand
Pray up to the heavens got hold up with my hands
Got ask the man above if

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, holdup, holdup
Pussy nigga, you want smoke
Same ones that got set up by some bitches and exposed
Make sure that

to go
Rock like Benatar
I keep it minimal, city dancing for me guess I should live a
Little
New Eliza Doolittle
No competition baby
I'll always be

the crooked smiles, I be wantin' to give 'em porcelain
Pray he make it playin' ball, the streets had gave 'em a endorsement
Hearin' gunshots at night,

killed a nigga the city love, he don't come outside today
They shoot his mama house up every night, right now, he wide awake
On the road to riches, they

Don’t jump for a quick fix
This whole fuckin city wants a quick
Fix embrace your pain
Make it a part of you you don’t
Want to be like them i don’t
Want

the motherfucking roof
Until the city on fire, 'til it's time
I'ma boom like 9 11, I might fly so high
Say, "What's up?" to God and see how we doing
And thank you for

so filled with lies
That I see how folks listening
Could think that's confusin'
I got the juice in my city lil' homie
Don't fuck with me or I'ma use it

it through the word
I’m looking for some loot
Shell shock shoot a n---a thoughts 
Never fit on any type of city block
So now I’m stuck out here, create

would it cost for me to
It depends as long as I got family by my side then I win
As long as I get peace and pray to God then I win
Won't let you get away

Tall jungle navigating these strange parts
On foot on path never done need cars
Haunting heights in nights never no dull wasps
Stranger to the city

a part of me
Always a part of me

I'm from the part of the city where daddies go absentee
Parents commonly missing like Ben Simmons at the three
Or if they

Copped a beer -
Nuns and popes pray for us
Every single day for us
- trying to find a way for us
Y'all don't really wanna play with us,
Watch... I'mma turn

when they see me
But when I'm in their city
They be actin Stevie
And it always amuses me
Never actin abusively
Let em react foolishly
This behavior ain't

CHORUS
Commacausee blinded by the show lights Paparazzi they know I'm a gold mine
EveryBody know me where I go why You suicidal, hanging wit the low

lady  
My strip bonafide, at times, drove me crazy  
But never think twice to make a man feel nice  
Cooked me a gold curry with some peas and rice

O that most rare breast, crystalline sincere
Through which like gold thy princely heart did shine
O sprite heroic, O valiant worthy knight
O Sidney,

It was a matter of time and now the dial's turning
Playing Finally Famous like it was made for me 
Young kid from a city, I had nothing but myself

sometimes do, it isn't me but someone else

I close my eyes, and think of home
Another city goes by, into the night
Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss